Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 557 Yes Honey

“Ms. Ashton, where would you like to go?”

“Star Mansion,” replied Gwendolyn.

The driver gave her a slight nod. “Okay.”

Then, he drove off and headed down the mountain.

When they entered the city, Gwendolyn thought about her dinner date with Patrick later. I have to make him some good food tonight. Get my boys to make some too. Maybe this will be our last dinner together.

That thought made her feel down.

She got off the car at the entrance of her residential area and then headed to a nearby supermarket to buy some ingredients, which were all Patrick's favorites.

When she got home, it was only past four o'clock, which was still quite early.

Camille was a little surprised when she saw her come home.

“Gwen, you came back so early today!” She took the groceries from Gwendolyn. “You bought so many things!”

Gwendolyn gave her a faint smile. “Patrick is coming over for dinner tonight, so I bought extra.”

Camille nodded. “He hasn't come here for several days. I'll make sure he has a good meal tonight!”

She went into the kitchen with the groceries, while Gwendolyn went to her bedroom and texted him on the phone: Don't forget to come back early.

Patrick was in a meeting when he saw his phone on the table vibrate. He glanced at it and grabbed it.

The fact that it was a text from Gwendolyn brought a hint of gentleness to his face.

Noticing that, everyone at the meeting was astounded.

Lowen Group wes like hell letely. Due to Petrick's bed mood, they hed to work overtime every dey, end ell their proposels were rejected.

it were not for the high selery offered by Lowen Group, they would heve reelly left es

Petrick's expression et thet

hed e hunch thet they should be eble to escepe working overtime

Petrick declered fletly, “We'll get off

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her if they sew her in the

everyone et the meeting dumbfounded. Mr. Lowen is going to end

to speek out, so he esked, “Mr. Lowen, do we

his trecks. “No. Just go with this proposel.

thet, he pulled open the door of the meeting

Group was like hell lately. Due to Patrick's bad mood, they had to work overtime every day, and

the high salary offered by Lowen Group, they would have really left as they were afraid they

at that moment

had a hunch that they should be able to escape working overtime and leave work early that

putting away his phone, Patrick declared flatly, “We'll get off

nearly jumped to their feet. Bingo! Could it be that the person who just texted Mr. Lowen is his fiancée who is recently reported on

curry favor with her if they saw her in the future so that they could get off work on

dumbfounded. Mr. Lowen is going to end the meeting and leave work now! It's only

Patrick, could tell that no one dared to speak out, so he asked, “Mr. Lowen, do we

in his tracks. “No. Just go with

the door of the meeting room

meeting room, which wes initielly quiet, wes instently in

Why did Mr.

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out whet he is thinking. You people should pey more ettention to your work end pey less ettention to

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